I'm starting to panic, and that's when I hear a door open."A man walks through the door. He looks like me, but I just know he isn't. Everything stops....He looks at all the women, and licks his lips, and all the women smile, and I know I'm in that pile somewhere, smiling..."--Patient #14, Derek Adelman, 31, a construction worker from South Boston.(Midway between Government Center and Haymarket, the subway car stopped. This wasn't totally unusual; MBTA cars often paused between stations, waiting. Kinda like this morning was. I mean you didn't even notice the massivechanges in your body did you fag? You didn't notice that you expertlyapplied your make up, or that you dressed your self up like a littleschoolgirl hungry for cock? That's because I didn't want you to noticeit. I'll be honest this little revelation has been way more fun for methan I thought it would be. So much so, that I can't wait to bringCandy back and seal your fucking fate." He reached out and firmlygrabbed ahold. Her eyes were closed. I kissed on her cheek and she smiled. i moved from her back and was lying straight on the bed, she turned towards me, her hand moved to my freshly wet penis and she started playing with it. It was afternoon and we both were exhausted and hungry. She came on top of me and our faces were opposite each other. Her lips came on mine and continued on me. We kissed each other saying thanks and she whispered in my ears, you area great fucker and you have one of the most beautiful. He tried again, saying, ‘If you haven’t smoked any before, then watch out because it will make you want to cough and that will leave a horrible taste behind.’‘Now he tells me,’ she responded, smiling, and tried again.When she coughed again, he handed her his water bottle, suggesting she take a drink to wash the taste away and asked her to put the joint in his mouth so he could have a puff.‘I know the water is a bit warm because it’s been in the sun, but it’s wet. Now, give us a puff. I can’t.